Monday, September 10, 2007

It's a Small (Deaf) World, After All

When I was about 19, I moved to Ohio and worked as a teller during the day while attending paralegal school at night. An older deaf couple we'll call the Wilsons regularly visited the bank but never came to my window. Finally, one day I saw them come in and I waved them over. Of course, the first question the husband asked was how I knew ASL.

"Mother, father, grandmother, grandfather, aunts & uncles, everyone all Deaf," I told them.

Of course, the second & third questions were what my last name was and where I was from. I told them Crews but my mother's family surname is Worth, and I had just moved from Texas but that my family all lived in Oklahoma. He contemplated that for a moment before he asked, "Do you know a Carlus Worth from Tulsa?"

"YES! He's my grandfather!" Turns out, they worked together at a plant in Tulsa for many years before this gentlemen retired and moved to Ohio. This Deaf world is small, isn't it?

After that, the Wilsons visited my window every time they needed to do some banking. One day he told me, "I told my friend you worked here and knew ASL so he came with me. He'll be over to your window in a minute."

I completed his transaction and said goodbye as the next customer approached.

"I'm Deaf, too," the customer signed.

"Oh," I signed, "You must be friends of the Wilsons."

"No, I don't know them." He replied, puzzled.

"Oh, I'm sorry," I apologized. "The Wilsons just left my window and said they had friends here, but this must be a coincidence." I finished his transaction and waved goodbye as the next customer approached.

"Hello, I'm Deaf," the customer signed with a smile.

"Oh," I signed, "You must be friends of the Wilsons."

"No, I don't know them or the other man you helped."

"Huh, wow, who knew this tiny little town outside of Akron had so many Deaf people!" We laughed and chatted as I finished her transaction.

This went on for at least three more customers! What the heck was happening?

As I waved goodbye to a Deaf woman when the next customer, an elderly man, approached and signed, "Hello, I'm friends of the Wilsons, they told me you could help me."

"Oh, finally! I was beginning to wonder!" I helped him with his banking and waved him goodbye as the next customer approached very hesistantly.

He seemed very timid before he asked, "Can you hear?"

ASL in the Raw

Saturday night I saw a childhood friend who was in New York on vacation. Our grandfathers and our parents grew up together at the deaf school in Oklahoma, and my brother & I grew up with him and his sister. The eight of us, at one time, were inseparable even moving into the woods of Montgomery together and eventually buying matching trailers. We talked and talked and danced and laughed till 4:00 in the morning. The next day I woke up and my hands were stiff and sore from all the signing!!!

I was excited to tell him about "ASL in the Raw," the show by and for the Deaf produced by and starring Doug Ridloff and Jason Norman (pictured below) which I am promoting this November at Comix. Maybe he'll come back to NYC for that one. For you New Yorkers or those in town for the Thanksgiving holiday, pencil it in your calendar. Or, better yet, buy your advance tickets at ComixNY.com.


Aren't they cute?
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